What Cannot be Hidden
A single lie for the monster in disguise
Another for the broken ones at home
One for who you are
And one for who you can't be
Curtains can only hide us forever
Tommorow will come
Sunlight only enlightening
Twisted words of fateless misery
Why do you come to us now?
Where were you when they came,
With their knives and guns of phrases?
Pain is only an emotion,
Far from those who brandish
Swords of pure apathy
I bid you good luck
I bid you farewell
I bid you tommorow
I hope you bid me as well